"Well, this person's artistic conception of wood is good, with the smell of thorns!"
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"The thickness of wood is different from the thickness of soil, it is more holistic."
There were about 400 people participating in the martial arts tea party, of which more than 40 were proficient in the artistic conception of wood. Although these more than 40 people were proficient in the artistic conception of wood and had reached the limit, each person's artistic conception of wood actually had
The difference is not the same.
When they are sparring, Ye Chen will carefully observe the artistic conception of wood contained in his martial arts, and gradually improve his own artistic conception of wood, preparing to successfully understand the ninth form of Qinglian Sword Technique.
No matter how powerful Ye Chen's sword intention is, the lack of killing moves is always a problem, so it is imperative to understand the ninth style of Qinglian Sword Technique. With this move, his sword skills have reached three killing moves. At this stage,
It's almost enough.
As his observations deepened and he gained more insights, Ye Chen suddenly stretched out his right hand and started practicing by pointing to the sword.
Chi!
Chi!
Chi!
Without running his true energy, without using his sword intention, and without summoning too much strength, Ye Chen just practiced in such a dull way, as if he was carving a pattern in the void, but after dozens of fingers, a change happened. Ye Chen pointed his finger
Wherever he passed, the air seemed to be cut by an extremely sharp sword, making a hissing sound. Later, a very light finger light burst out from his fingertips. This finger light had nothing to do with anything else and seemed to be Ye Chen's body.
The edge, the edge of the fingers, is condensed by the energy of edge.
"How is this going?"
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They were sure that Ye Chen did not use the True Essence Sword Intention, but where did the finger awn come from, and the finger awn was so sharp, indescribably sharp, as if its essence was sharpness.
He tapped the table lightly with his palm, and the small teacup jumped up. Tuoba Ku flicked the teacup with his finger, and the teacup shot out silently, passing in front of Ye Chen.
By chance, Ye Chen's finger pointed at the teacup.
Time was frozen for a moment, and a very thin and sharp wind shot out from the back of the teacup, leaving a small hole in the pavilion pillar.
On the other hand, the tea cup was not damaged at all, and the tea inside was not spilled.
Holding the teacup with his left hand, Ye Chen smelled it and found it smelled good, and handed it to Tuoba Ku.
Tuoba Ku caught the tea cup, quickly observed it once, and then again, and finally raised his head and asked doubtfully: "There is no hole?"
Ye Chen smiled and said: "Of course there are no holes."
"The holes in the pavilion pillars?"
"That hole was caused by my inability to control my sword power."
"strangeness!"
Tuoba Ku still couldn't figure out the puzzle. If it was caused by the sword intention, it would be impossible to attack the pavilion pillars through the tea cup. If it was not caused by the sword intention, the holes on the pavilion pillars would not be formed at all. Neither of them
Possible, which one is possible?
"The edge of the sword, it turns out that I still lack the artistic conception of gold!"
By observing other people's artistic conception of wood, Ye Chen has a deep understanding of the artistic conception of wood. He has already seen the signs of the ninth style of Qinglian Sword Technique, so he became interested and started practicing with the referring sword.
Then, he forgot about the artistic conception of wood and the ninth form of Qinglian Sword Technique, and sank into his understanding of swords. Since he had always used swords to fight enemies, and swords are metal and inherently sharp.
Therefore, the swordsmanship has always been sharp, but without the sword, he found that he still lacked sharpness and edge.
Until this moment, he finally understood how sad it must be for a swordsman to not understand the artistic conception of gold. After all, no matter how good other artistic conceptions are, they are not as sharp as the artistic conception of gold.
The artistic conception of gold is like a bridge between the swordsman and the sword. With this bridge, the swordsman can push his edge to the limit and show his style as a swordsman. On the contrary, without this bridge, there will always be a gap between the sword and the sword, and he will not be able to explode.
Extreme attack power.
“Although I only understand it now, it’s not too late!”
Ye Chen exhaled and his eyes fell on the small hole in the center of the pavilion pillar.
This hole is indeed caused by the sword intention, but it is attached to the sharp energy. The sharp energy is intangible and without quality. The sword intention itself is also invisible and without quality. After reaching a certain level, it can affect reality, so it becomes intangible and qualitative. The two
The sword did not combine before penetrating the teacup, so the teacup did not break. After penetrating the teacup, the sharp energy combined with the sword intention immediately left a small hole in the pillar.
With this finger, Ye Chen's edge was exhausted.
But it's far from enough.
"The ninth form of Qinglian Sword Technique has already begun to show signs. Next, what I need to understand is the artistic conception of gold. I almost know how to go in the future."
Every swordsman who has gone down in history has his own way, that is, his own way of swordsmanship. Ye Chen's way of swordsmanship has always been unclear. He only knows how to walk instinctively. Now, he has found his own way of swordsmanship, which may be full of thorns.
, but once he passes through it, he will be the number one person on this sword path, enough to compete with the ancient sword kings, and enable him to embark on a higher path to the sword king.
Jian Huang!
What a sword king!
The King of Swords, the first person in history.
No matter how powerful the ancient sword king was, he was just a sword king, not a sword emperor. The reason why he could not be crowned emperor was that he was unable to defeat the emperors of his generation and was forced to become king. Nowadays, although the emperor is not limited to one person, if he wants
Becoming the Sword King is as difficult as reaching the sky, and Ye Chen is ready for anything.
Clenching his palms slightly, Ye Chen felt his blood boil.
boom!
The airwaves on the field soared into the sky, causing the pavilion to shake slightly.
Ye Chen looked intently, and it turned out that Sikong Sheng was on the stage.
His opponent is very strong. He is the number one young expert in the Fire Marsh Region, and his strength is not inferior to Yin Zongli, the leader of Yin Shao, who is ranked third in the Thunder Region.
The two of them fought dozens of moves, and the air waves soaring into the sky had nowhere to vent, and kept spraying high into the sky.
"Defeat me!"
The opponent used his secret martial arts and hit Sikong Sheng heavily.
Sikong Sheng was not afraid and also used arcane martial arts to fight back.
boom!
A mottled ball of light exploded, and Sikong Sheng flew back without suffering any injuries. However, the opponent's body was frozen there for some unknown reason, and he was hit by the shock wave, vomiting blood.
"Hey, Sikong Sheng's secret martial arts is weird."
Ye Chen saw the mystery at a glance. The number one young expert in the Fire Swamp Region didn't want to retreat, but couldn't. Sikong Sheng's punch seemed to have some kind of connection with the earth, using infinite gravity to immobilize the opponent and force him to do so.
He couldn't lift his feet for a moment and endured the backlash of the shock wave.
ps: I can’t stand it anymore. The cold outbreak is purely self-torture. My eyes are dizzy while looking at the computer, and my body is hot and cold. Moreover, I suddenly deviated from the track while writing. After several changes, I found that this is also good.
I'm going to take this road anyway, so it's better to decide early.
I won’t open a single chapter anymore. Here, Taixu asks everyone for recommendation votes and monthly votes. In addition, I would like to thank Xiaofeng and Xiaoyu for the reward of 10,000 coins yesterday.